Chapter 650: Superior Manners?

Zhou Feng didn't know what to do for a while.

Because the smell of bait fishing in front of me is too heavy, if you fall into it, it is easy to fall deeper and deeper.

But he coveted the magic method very much.

In particular, the unique teachings of the Buddha were a completely new kind of knowledge that could spark with his original knowledge.

After receiving that special Buddha's teachings, the mind began to analyze and merge continuously.

Originally, various deductions had reached their limits, such as the method of feathering that he had been eager to perfect, but now the progress of deduction has accelerated.

Maybe this is a touch bypass?

The new knowledge of cultivation has made his progress even faster.

If you want to create a method of cultivation that is completely your own, you need to cultivate the Hundred Sutras and countless methods as nourishment.

So isn't the linden tree in front of you the best nourishment?

Each bodhi seed contains a trace of Buddhism and supernatural inheritance.

Although it contains a trace of the light of the Buddha.

"As long as you avoid the Buddha Light in it, then it shouldn't be very difficult to break through the Feather Transformation Realm."

Thinking of this, Zhou Feng directly took out the Panhuang Ding.

I saw the dilapidated Panhuang Ding, and at the moment of its appearance, a domineering majesty overshadowed the Buddha light in the sky.

The Bodhi tree, which was originally brilliant, was suppressed by this imperial power and did not dare to show its head.

"What's going on?"

Such a scene was something he did not expect.

Since entering Zhongzhou, this Huangding has become more and more magical.

Now he directly suppressed the Bodhi tree in front of him, and even the fist marks he left on it became shallower.

This gives the feeling that it is slowly recovering.

"Exactly!"

Seeing that Panhuang Ding suppressed the Bodhi tree, Zhou Feng's eyes lit up directly.

Fist! The power of the rage exploded from the inside.

"Winter!

He slammed his fist into the linden tree in front of him.

The light of the Buddha exploded, and the sound of the Buddha's chanting became urgent.

But on the contrary, the power of Panhuang Ding has become more and more intense.

The spiritual power in Zhou Feng's body was also extracted by Panhuang Ding.

This is also the first time that Panhuangding has borrowed the spiritual power in his body, obviously wanting to suppress the Bodhi tree in front of him, relying on Panhuangding's own strength alone is not enough.

"Not bad!"

Seeing that the Bodhi tree in front of him had no ability to resist, he became more and more unscrupulous.

Anyway, he had already offended the so-called Mahayana Buddhism before, and the grudge had already been settled, and it was not so simple to resolve it.

And the Bodhi tree in front of him just wanted to temper him.

Just without doing two things, I boiled this Bodhi tree.

The Bodhi tree in front of me is also a spiritual root tree, and I don't know how it tastes.

That's right! He was now going to boil the linden tree and eat it directly.

With a gluttonous instinct to be passive, this should be the best way to do so.

Directly absorbing the Buddhist inheritance in the Bodhi tree, he is really afraid of being yin, so he really becomes a Buddha.

After thinking about it, it is best to cook it directly and eat it.

The passivity of gluttonous instinct gave Zhou Feng some of his gluttonous abilities.

And gluttony, an ancient divine beast, the most terrifying power is the ability to devour digestion, no matter what it is, as long as it enters the stomach, it can be completely digested for you.

It doesn't matter if you poison or engage in shady tricks, if you enter the stomach, then all calculations are useless.

"Eat!"

With that, he slammed his fist into the Bodhi tree in front of him again.

"Brush lalala~~"

A large number of Bodhi seeds fell and were collected by him into the Panhuang Ding.

He was not satisfied with this, and used endless brute force to uproot this Bodhi tree.

Then several pieces were broken and all of them were put into the Panhuang Ding.

And Pan Huangding was also more and more excited, and began to tremble wildly.

"Donor! You've gone a little too far."

Suddenly, an old monk slowly appeared.

The old monk was thin and skinny, but his eyes were bright, and he was surrounded by the Wheel of Merit.

"Sure enough, there are people!"

Zhou Feng was not too surprised when he saw this thin old monk, after all, he uprooted the Bodhi tree in front of him.

It would be strange if no one showed up.

However, this old monk seems to be just a phantom, not a physical body, and the thin body is completely composed of Buddha light.

It is also for this reason that Zhou Feng has no intention of stopping.

The leafy Bodhi tree in front of him was completely dismantled, and even the roots of the ground were not spared.

All of them were put into the Panhuang Ding.

Panhuang Ding showed a special spatial ability, which looked so small, but put the entire Puti tree in it.

The old monk Bodhi saw that Zhou Feng ignored him, and he was not angry.

"I wonder what the donor wants to do?"

The calm tone was like a slowly flowing stream, flowing through Zhou Feng's heart.

"Eat!"

He replied subconsciously.

"Oh? Eat linden trees? Then with the water of the wish power of the ancient well next to it, it should be a perfect match. ”

After hearing his answer, the old monk Bodhi even gave advice.

The water in the ancient well next to it is the water of the wish power formed by the gathering of wish power.

It has the effect of enlightenment and enlightenment, and it is specially taken with Bodhi seeds for people who pass by.

"Water of Wishing Strength?"

When Zhou Feng heard this, he unconsciously gave birth to a trace of curiosity in his heart.

What's going on with this old monk! Not only did not stop him, but also gave advice?

Didn't he just uproot this linden tree?

"Thanks!"

Zhou Feng replied casually, and then put some of the water of wish power into the Panhuang Ding.

And Panhuang Ding also began to refine this Bodhi tree and the water of wishing power, just as he had refined the white elephant meat before.

The inexplicable medicinal fragrance resurfaced.

"Strange. Dao Bone Demon Heart, there is still such a physique in this world"

Seeing that Zhou Feng didn't speak, the old monk Bodhi also began to talk to himself.

Between the words, the suppressed Buddha light resurfaced, and various golden lotuses emerged on the ground.

There are bursts of Brahmanic sounds between heaven and earth.

"Get out!"

Zhou Feng's face remained unchanged, mobilized all his strength, and threw a punch desperately.

In an instant, the whole world seemed to collapse.

This punch of his gathered all the cultivation perceptions for so long, the Great Dao of Strength, the Great Dao of Immortality, and the limits of the physical body and divine soul.

Since constantly using the method of feathering to separate the body and the divine soul, Zhou Feng has further realized his supernatural powers.

With all kinds of bells and whistles before, it is better to simplify the complex, and many insights are all in one punch.

Under one punch, either you die or you die.

According to the usual practice, a punch was blasted out, without hurting the opponent, and he himself suffered a huge counterattack first.

However, the old Bodhi monk was also annihilated instantly.

"! You're looking for death! It's really giving you face. ”

A second later, the voice of the old monk Bodhi came out from afar.

The image of a master that had been created before collapsed in an instant, and the strong emotions of anger and corruption could be felt from that tone.